Tee Grizzley, YNW Melly - Careless lyrics
Tee Grizzley [Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr] Detroit, Michigan, US 🇺🇸
[Tee Grizzley, YNW Melly - Careless lyrics]
Yeah yeah, YNW young Grizzley World
Slatt, suwoop (Suwoop) , slatt yeah, yeah
Slatt
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Stack)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Racks, racks)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Racks)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Racks, racks)
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
(Racks, racks)
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of money, got a whole lot of that
(Stacks, stacks)
He gon' make me spend them bands on you
(yeah)
They gon' make me spend them bands on them
(yeah)
Please don't make me spend them bands on you
(yeah)
That 40 on our waist and wе ready to shoot
Hundred-round on the Draco and a
Fifty-round on thе carbon
22 clip in the Kel Tec
Fuck bygones or pardons
Got a snubnose and a shotty
(Shotty) , nigga move wrong
Get bodied (Bodied)
Seventeen shots in the Glock 17
Aim right where you heart is (Heart is)
Four hundred hollows in the HK
Get a nigga whacked (Get a nigga whacked)
Draco spit 223's, how did it fuck around
And cause a earthquake?
Heard his organs spilled
Nigga hit him up in the worst way
(Worst way)
I crashed quicker than my second week out
Of jail in the white Merce's (Merce's)
Uh, spin the block with a Glock
Do you spin again?
Shoot the bitch, set 'em off
We ain't settin' trends
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Oh yeah)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Oh yeah)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Oh yeah)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (yeah)
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
(yeah)
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of money, got a whole lot of that
(yeah)
Woke up in a whole 'nother bag (Which one?)
Neck cost a dog food slab (Whole crib)
Don't do beef on the net (Nah)
I don't talk bags on the jack (Nah)
Get home with the racks and add to the stash
Twelve dollar kush, pull up to the trap
Is the club computer-friendly? (Why?)
Bro tryna get in with the MAC (Grrra)
We gon' stack, stack, stack, nigga
(Stack, stack, stack, stack)
We could go rack for rack for rack, nigga
(Rack for rack for rack for rack)
We don't make rap-cap hit's (No)
Bro really gon' splat your shit (Fye-fye)
Real hundreds, no catfish, bitch (No catfish)
Big bags got the trap lit, bitch
(Got the trap lit) starin' at the sky
(Starin' at the sky) , not the clouds
The watch (Skydweller)
Talk loud, get dropped (There he go)
Baow baow, goodbye (He out of here)
Skelly made by Audemars (Audemars)
Bust down keep me out of the dark
(Out the dark)
My niggas look just like humans (Like humans)
Don't be fooled, we sharks (Baow)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of money, got a whole lot of that
He gon' make me spend them bands on you
They gon' make me spend them bands on them
Please don't make me spend them bands on you
That 40 on our waist and we ready to shoot
Slatt, suwoop (Suwoop) , slatt yeah, yeah
Slatt
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Stack)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Racks, racks)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Racks)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Racks, racks)
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
(Racks, racks)
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of money, got a whole lot of that
(Stacks, stacks)
He gon' make me spend them bands on you
(yeah)
They gon' make me spend them bands on them
(yeah)
Please don't make me spend them bands on you
(yeah)
That 40 on our waist and wе ready to shoot
Hundred-round on the Draco and a
Fifty-round on thе carbon
22 clip in the Kel Tec
Fuck bygones or pardons
Got a snubnose and a shotty
(Shotty) , nigga move wrong
Get bodied (Bodied)
Seventeen shots in the Glock 17
Aim right where you heart is (Heart is)
Four hundred hollows in the HK
Get a nigga whacked (Get a nigga whacked)
Draco spit 223's, how did it fuck around
And cause a earthquake?
Heard his organs spilled
Nigga hit him up in the worst way
(Worst way)
I crashed quicker than my second week out
Of jail in the white Merce's (Merce's)
Uh, spin the block with a Glock
Do you spin again?
Shoot the bitch, set 'em off
We ain't settin' trends
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Oh yeah)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Oh yeah)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (Oh yeah)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps (yeah)
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
(yeah)
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of money, got a whole lot of that
(yeah)
Woke up in a whole 'nother bag (Which one?)
Neck cost a dog food slab (Whole crib)
Don't do beef on the net (Nah)
I don't talk bags on the jack (Nah)
Get home with the racks and add to the stash
Twelve dollar kush, pull up to the trap
Is the club computer-friendly? (Why?)
Bro tryna get in with the MAC (Grrra)
We gon' stack, stack, stack, nigga
(Stack, stack, stack, stack)
We could go rack for rack for rack, nigga
(Rack for rack for rack for rack)
We don't make rap-cap hit's (No)
Bro really gon' splat your shit (Fye-fye)
Real hundreds, no catfish, bitch (No catfish)
Big bags got the trap lit, bitch
(Got the trap lit) starin' at the sky
(Starin' at the sky) , not the clouds
The watch (Skydweller)
Talk loud, get dropped (There he go)
Baow baow, goodbye (He out of here)
Skelly made by Audemars (Audemars)
Bust down keep me out of the dark
(Out the dark)
My niggas look just like humans (Like humans)
Don't be fooled, we sharks (Baow)
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps
Stack a lot of facts
Tote a whole lot of straps
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of money, got a whole lot of that
He gon' make me spend them bands on you
They gon' make me spend them bands on them
Please don't make me spend them bands on you
That 40 on our waist and we ready to shoot